Lin Xiaoyu's tongue swept around, startling Song Tian awake.
Then there was Sun Linlin, one foot stuffed into Song Tian's embrace, snoring soundly in her sleep.
Moreover, as she lifted her leg, the already tight sleeping dress around her buttocks was completely pulled up to her waist.
A pair of black panties was tightly stretched between her legs.
Plus, those panties seemed to be Lin Xiaoyu's, a few sizes too small.
So much so that there was a distinct bun shape in the gap between her legs, along with a deep crevice.
The top of the panties barely covered the sides of her hips, with a triangle area below her abdomen, revealing a patch of dense black hair.
Song Tian glanced at Lin Xiaoyu.
Lin Xiaoyu, squinting her eyes, pushed and squeezed her breasts together tightly around Song Tian's shaft.
Song Tian thrust his hips, allowing his rod to slide through those full breasts.
The swollen, dark red head was halfway stuffed into Lin Xiaoyu's small mouth.